Whispers of the Forest : The Last Priestess
at her. She gazed at the short hair molded in golden metal and the tunic that fell over his shoulders, as if he were truly there. Then she lit the blue candles in front of t
healer of the village, to heal the sick of the day, or at the very least,
at the golden image again and remembered an old story her mother used to tell her when innocence still covered her childlike eyes, about the
ildren: Eluin, Tunian, Páris, Auritem, and Temen
nergy of the Pearl Forest, the sacred home of the go
healing and another for nature, such common beings should not serve this purpose. Lunits
hated by mortals, used to walk among them in disguise, enjoying their company. However, the young one could not accept the f
er gods, using the energy in the Sacred Forest to his advantage. He imprisoned them
. However, he had arrived too late; the forest was dying, and with the gods imprisoned, nothing could
ath of that which originated everything, all life in the wor
ed. The god could feel a life being born, and it was not just any life, he was certain he felt the
uld be saved. Perhaps the last priestess was closer than she imagined. She thought of her daughter, and in that instant, she clen
llins?" asked a d
ng wolves with white eyes. The black fur that shifted to gray caught her attention,
?" the woman aske
peror, you will be
ously. She couldn't show fear, even though her he
ge pulled by horses of the same color. Inside, there was a slender man with silver hair, much like the fangs of the
you," he said, nodding his head slightly in greeting.
lice replied, chin raised, st
u are just bait f
ep forward, but the guards s
er own free will. After all, family should always stay united." The
am had told her things about Mira's past. About the fact
Emperor paying attention to the man's actions. This
receding behind her, hoping that